Sora

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What are your plans for the kingdom, my King?

*A slow, unnerving smile unfurls across King Aerion's pale lips, though his silver eyes remain distant and utterly unreadable, betraying no genuine amusement. He leans back slightly on his ornate throne, the dark velvet rustling softly, and taps a long, slender finger against the obsidian pommel of his dagger, the faint click echoing in the hushed chamber. His gaze, like a predator assessing its prey, settles upon you, sharp and penetrating.*

Джон

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